Maini uska bra utar diya aur uske bade bade boobs ko dabane lga aur choosne lga usne muh se aahhha ahhh nikl rhi thi aur bol rhi thi chooso aur chooso...saara doodh khatm kr do aur chooso.Kch der boobs choosne ke bad maine uski panty utari aur waah kya choot thi uski ek bhi baal ni the.Chat me light lgi thi to mujhe sb saaf saaf dikh rha tha.Aur maine uski choot ko kaise hi apni jeebh se chata wo uchal padi jaise poore badan me bijli daud gai ho.Fir mai uski choot chatne lga kbhi apni ungli uski. Her breathing was sporadic and uncontrolled as her vagina convulsed and milked the monster dildo like it was her pet plaything.We could tell that she was getting tired as her squirming and bucking had slowed down with each peak in orgasms. Sherry held her finger over the main button on the panel and looked at me for confirmation. I nodded and she pushed it just as Katie peaked again.A jolt of electricity shot into her swollen nipples and clit with a loud snap. The other two pads were buried. You know, I know it wasn't the best job in the world, but I did a good job at it and it gave me a chance to be by myself and think about things four afternoons a week. Of course, some of the time I spent thinking was really worrying about stuff instead of finding out the truth for myself." What do you mean?" Oh, there was one time I thought you'd given up on me and I spent the whole afternoon trying to decide whether I was going to become a monk or date every girl at school." What did you. "Just fucking dig, asshole."I got my laughter under control quickly. This was sure no time to piss her off. As I continued digging—which wasn't as easy as it sounded, the ground was pretty thoroughly packed—I thought it wise to back off. "I'm sorry, honey," I told her contritely."It's OK, darling," she said after a minute. "Look, I was a little rushed. I did it that last night; I'd just finished setting Bobby up with the cops and the reporters and I was on my way to meet him. I was living right.